Ok, this afternoon it was 18 degrees (which, I remember from HS physics, thanks Ms. Lewis! can be converted to Farenheit by multiplying the number, 18, by 9/5, let's just say 2 = 36 so far... and then adding 32, but because I already rounded up earlier, let's say 30 = 66 degrees Farenheit). And it was fairly muggy and humid, as I noticed the first day I stepped off the airplane.
Because of the nice weather, Sarah and I were finally able to find a beach and since it's now October, it's mainly only locals.
Getting to my point -- THE WEATHER HERE IS NUTS!
It's still equally humid close to midnight, but the sky is now pouring down torrential rain. An hour ago, I heard my upstairs neighbors making a whole bunch of noise and I wasn't sure what furniture they were moving or throwing out...
Now I realize those terrible sounds were not moving noises, but thunder ripping throughout the atmosphere. And the entire apartment keeps lighting up as lightning bolts through the sky every 20-or so minutes. I guess I'm not going to sleep tonight. Now ambulence sirens are piercing the momentarily-silent night and the baby next door is beginning to wail.
This just goes to show that the hills of Antibes can be equally as exciting as the downtown area.
And since I'm not getting any sleep, I've posted some of my 100+ photos from the past seven days:
http://community.webshots.com/user/mmoyal85
Because of the nice weather, Sarah and I were finally able to find a beach and since it's now October, it's mainly only locals.
Getting to my point -- THE WEATHER HERE IS NUTS!
It's still equally humid close to midnight, but the sky is now pouring down torrential rain. An hour ago, I heard my upstairs neighbors making a whole bunch of noise and I wasn't sure what furniture they were moving or throwing out...
Now I realize those terrible sounds were not moving noises, but thunder ripping throughout the atmosphere. And the entire apartment keeps lighting up as lightning bolts through the sky every 20-or so minutes. I guess I'm not going to sleep tonight. Now ambulence sirens are piercing the momentarily-silent night and the baby next door is beginning to wail.
This just goes to show that the hills of Antibes can be equally as exciting as the downtown area.
And since I'm not getting any sleep, I've posted some of my 100+ photos from the past seven days:
http://community.webshots.com/user/mmoyal85
1 comment:
Mo I miss you! Glad things are going better over there. I hope to talk to you soon!!
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